#AND sylus dragon lullaby

[ridox]

i need infold to release all the instrumentals in the game as official songs in all streaming platforms ASAP

[starmocha]

I've placed a self-ban on myself from posting any new Sylus fics until I finish Bride of the Dragon King. 😔👉👈

But just know, I will absolutely write this scenario into a proper story eventually 😤

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Sylus + Little Birdie ☆ Daddy is a Kitty?

During one family weekend in Linkon City while visiting Meow's Café, Sylus has, once again, offended the kitties. They immediately punish him and turn him into a caracal. Again.

Sylus is irate.

He is sitting in a booth, legs and arms crossed, silently fuming, already plotting to buy Meow's Café just so he can bulldoze it.

You're frantically appealing to OTTO Manager who feels just as helpless (omg someone pls save OTTO Manager, they're not paid to deal with any of this BS)

The kitties are meowing loudly, rebelling, and yelling about how Sylus deserves this, and they refuse to change him back 😾

Little Birdie stares in wonder amidst all of the commotion and chaos.

Slowly, she walks over and climbs onto the booth, and then into Sylus' lap.

Sylus is lost in his head, too angry to even notice her. He is just acting on his paternal instinct when he steadied her to keep her from falling.

She reaches up and lightly touches one ear. It twitches. She giggles. She gently scratches Sylus' new ear.

The café suddenly goes quiet as everyone hears a soft voice singing:

🎶 Soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur. Happy kitty, sleepy kitty. Purr, purr, purr. 🎶

Sylus closes his eyes and unwittingly starts to purr.

He suddenly breaks out of his trance, and he looks down, surprised to see his daughter smiling up at him.

She had sensed Sylus' anger earlier, so she asks with a soft, sweet smile, "Does Daddy feel better now? 🥹"

Sylus' face softens. He smiles and leans down to kiss her cheek. He is still mad that he was turned into a caracal again, but seeing his daughter's sweet smiling face calms him down immediately.

"Yes, baby, I feel better now," he answers, giving her a hug and another kiss on her cheek.

The kitties are touched by this scene and unanimously agree to reverse his punishment. 😺😸

BONUS SCENES

Sylus sings 'Soft Kitty' with his daughter and the kitties are mad again 😾 (at him, of course 😔)

One month punishment as a caracal and he is also banned from Meow's Café for the duration of his sentence.

You're dismayed.

Baby Birdie is delighted. "YAY KITTY DADDY."

Sylus shrugs, resigned.

[Later at home in the N109 Zone]

Normally, your daughter is very easy to put to bed, but tonight she is insisting on only wanting kitty daddy to put her to bed and sing her a lullaby. (Poor child is also tone deaf and is the only one who enjoys Sylus' singing 😔 /J)

"Daddy is taking a shower right now, baby. Come on, Mommy can sing you a lullaby. Better than Daddy as well..."

Baby Birdie is disappointed, but she doesn't fight you on this. "Can Daddy sing me to sleep tomorrow, Mommy? 🥺"

"Of course, baby. 🙂" (You @ you: WHY DOES SHE LIKE HIS SINGING SO MUCH??? 😐😮‍💨😭)

You manage to get her to sleep eventually and when you return to the master bedroom, you find Sylus is already in bed.

"She's finally asleep," you tell him, exhausted. "She only wants kitty daddy right now."

He smirks, amused. His ears twitch, and his tail sways from side to side.

When you get into bed, you notice Sylus is...very frisky.

"Sy-SYLUS???"

He laughs and grins lecherously. "Isn't it time for us kitties to play?"

"We made such a cute daughter already," he continues, unabashed, "Maybe it's time we start on our next...'litter,' and give her siblings. 😈"

[THE END BECAUSE THIS IS A ✨️WHOLESOME SERIES✨️ OK. I WRITE ENOUGH SYLUS BREEDING FICS ALREADY. 😔

But something something implications and something something Sylus needing to rut because of his feline instincts rn 😔😔😔]

[rafayelscutie]

Never Again

Late to the party but finally finished Beyond Cloudfall and I was so devastated I had to write something to cheer myself up 😭😭😭

***

She dreams of rolling in a field of datura flowers, his arms holding her strongly against his body. She hears his laughter, a song much more beautiful than the one he keeps asking her to sing. He smiles, untangles a petal from her hair, and gazes into her eyes, and she always wishes she could pause the dream right here and replay this same scene over and over and over again, live in it forever.

Because she's had this dream so many times before.

And it always turns into a nightmare.

Blood. So much blood. It runs boiling hot down her hands, down her arms.

Her beloved dragon's cries pierce a blood red sky.

Her hands are not her own as she drives the sword deeper into his chest.

The datura field that had once harbored all of her happiness, all of her hopes and dreams suddenly becomes his graveyard.

And the sacred promises of forever that had once spilled so freely from her lips suddenly becomes a curse.

Then an emptiness follows. Not even air fills her lungs and she wakes up gasping from the burning pain. Her screams fill her dark chamber.

"My dragon is gone! My dragon is gone! Bring him back to me!"

But when her eyes finally snap open, the warm light from a nearby lamp fills the room.

The bedroom door swings open so hard it's a miracle it doesn't fly off its hinges.

He's at her side in a millisecond, his strong arms pulling the sobbing girl into his lap, holding her down like gravity.

"You were gone," she gasps, her body shaking violently. "You were gone and I couldn't find you! I looked for you everywhere and I- I couldn't find you..."

"Shh...shh now, Kitten. I'm here now. It's alright, I'm here now." The deep, soothing rumble of his voice is her new song, her lullaby.

Her fingers dig into his shirt and she pulls him even closer, so close she can hear his heartbeat, the sound further grounding her aching soul.

He's here! He's really here!

"Please, Sylus. Please don't ever leave." She pleads. It's her prayer, her only wish.

He nuzzles her hair, then leaning his head down, he places a gentle kiss on her forehead, the gesture an echo of a past promise he'd made that had resonated across ages, across lifetimes.

Sweet, desperate relief floods her body.

"Never again."